I was told that Sammy runs this place absolutely by the book. He doesn’t allow any nonsense.’ We went in and asked for Sammy and were shown throug... to his office and told that he would be with us in a couple of minutes. The office was well furnished, desk, comfortable chairs, and no couch. One wall was covered by monitors snowing what appeared to be the entire club. As I looked at them I heard a voice behind me. ‘Yes I can see everything that goes on except the washrooms and they are covered by. I fought him to get out, squeezing every way I can. I felt his hands caress my stomach and pull my shirt off. Then my bra. I still fought him. Suddenly he slammed me down with his chest. "Stop" I screamed, then I felt his hands slide my sweatpants off and rub my pussy. "Oh" I moaned in all my struggles. "See You like it you little bitch" he smiled ripping my underwear off. "No. No stop" I said. I felt his finger rub against my clitors. "Sto... ohh.. nooo. uuhhh." I moaned and fought still. Mr.C. I’ll tell you when we get out of here.”“Well, well,” Christine laughed.Becky laughed with her aunt and said, “It’s happened a couple of times.”“We’ll go have a bite to eat once we get your bags. Dan’s plane won’t be in for about two hours.”“I can’t wait to see him,” Becky sighed.“Not much longer,” Christine promised.With Becky’s luggage in tow, the pair soon reached Christine’s car. “Do you want to go out to get something to eat, or just head back into one of the airport restaurants?” . I whispered to her to sit on me. She did so, facing me, putting her arms around me. She had been smart enough not to wear panties. Great. Our minds thought alike. Her pussy was wet as she lowered herself down onto my prick. Jesus, this was so fucking out there! I wanted that pussy, and I was getting it as much as possible. And I knew she wanted her Master. Her mouth was working on mine. She did love kissing me. And her cunt was grinding down onto my crotch, taking all of my meat into that juicy.